Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremiah
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shay Watson
Songwriter
Jeremiah Hollis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shay Watson
Producer
Lirik
Everything I've ever needed was at my fingertips
Still I wanted more, still I wanted more
Chasing highs of love and money
Just to taste a sweeter honey
Fill my empty soul
With nothing it could hold
Now I hear my fathers voice calling
Reminding me of what I've forgotten
I'm always here
I'll meet you where you are
So I'm running, running home
I see him coming down the road
My fathers arms are open wide
He tells me I don't have to hide
The burden of my shame becomes undone
He still calls me son
I felt like a dirty stranger
He kissed my neck and I remembered
Exactly who I was
In the arms of love
I heard my fathers voice calling
Reminding me of what I've forgotten
I am his
I've never left his heart
So I was running, running home
I saw him coming down the road
His arms are always open wide
I know I'll never have to hide
The burden of my shame becomes undone
When he calls me son
We're never too far when we fall down
Never too late, too late to cry out
Jesus, He sees us
We're never too far when we fall down
Never too late, too late to cry out
Jesus oh Jesus
His arms are always open wide
I know I'll never have to hide
The burden of my shame becomes undone
So I'm running, running home
I see him coming down the road
His arms are always open wide
He tells me I don't have to hide
The burden of my shame becomes undone
He still calls me son
He still calls me son
He still calls me son
Written by: Jeremiah Hollis, Shay Watson